Day Is Done - Nick Drake

Here's to us, one more toast And then we'll pay the bill Deep inside both of us, could feel the Autumn chill Birds of passage, you and me we fly instinctively When the summer's over and the dark clouds hide the sun Neither you nor I am to blame when all is said and done It's been there in my dreams The scene I see unfold Who at last, flesh and blood to cherish and to hold Jealous fools will suffer Yes I know and I confess Once I lost my way when something Good had just began Lesson learnt, it's history when all is said and done In our lives we've walked some strange and lonely treks Slightly worn but dignified and not too old for sex Clear-headed and open-eyed With nothing left on try Standing calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run There's no hurry anymore when all is said and done Standing calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run There's no hurry anymore when all is said, and done

I don't know what you wanna hear Things changing course, smiles fade to grin Now the moment's gone, just as I feared And I was hoping, and I was hoping this time No longer here, we were feeling bliss Don't hold your tongue, there's no time for tricks You've been closing up, I expected this But I was hoping that you'd stay open this time I know it won't be long I know you're almost gone Hold on, let me in before the day is over Just let me in before the day is over Say something soon, we might lose it all Something we can use to break our fall There's nothing left to do when we start to stall And I was hoping that we could hold it this time I know it won't be long I know you're almost gone Hold on, let me in before the day is over Just let me in before the day is over Let me in, let me in Just let me in before the day is over I can't take another day I could go insane There's only so much I can take I can't live this way I can't take another day I could go insane There's only so much I can take I can't live this way (I know it won't be long) let me in, let me in (I know you're almost gone) just let me in before the day is over Let me in, let me in Just let me in before the day is over

Geef me de jeep, geef me de keys Ik weet dat je liegt, jij weet het toch niet Baby het is over, ik heb je niet meer nodig Baby het is over Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Yeah, done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Het gaat niet meer, give it up, up, up Al jouw love, love, love Alles is kapot, pot, pot Door de manier waarop, op, op Al jouw love, love, love Mijn trots opgefucked, heeft Geef me de jeep, geef me de keys Ik weet dat je liegt, jij weet het toch niet Baby het is over, ik heb je niet meer nodig Baby het is over Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Yeah, done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Ik zeg je; Geef me de keys van mijn truck terug Ik wil niet verder meer met jou, ik wil mijn rust terug Je kan gaan naar je ex, hij mag die kut terug En was dit alles op vakantie, dan pak ik vlucht terug Zoveel dagen dat je mij kon plakken achter het behang Nu gaat het interieur eruit en staan je spullen op de gang Alsjeblieft, schiet een beetje op, het duurt me al te lang Voor deze keuze was ik bang maar ik ben serieus klaar met je Je vraagt me waarom? Ik zeg je; Daarom! Beter blijf ik effe uit je buurt, ik vind het zwaar om Jou te zien met je nieuwe vriend Ik hoop dat ie verdient en dat is bosst Want je kostte me een paar ton Vele dingen die ik deed was verkeerd schatje Ik hoop niet dat je met hem neukt, Zoals ik jou dat heb geleerd schatje Het doet me zeer schatje Het is het laatste wat ik zeg en voor de rest heb ik mijn eer schatje Geef me de jeep, geef me de keys Ik weet dat je liegt, jij weet het toch niet Baby het is over, ik heb je niet meer nodig Baby het is over Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Yeah, done done met je Baby ik ben done done met je Done done met je

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour